Interesting turn of events (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 8

Zayns POV

"You know damn well what I'm talking about Hallie, don't act fucking stupid." I said to her. She looked at me almost apologetic and red flushed to her cheeks, then for a second she put her face back together and focused and looked at me flat in the face, "No, actually I don't know what you're talking about." She said sternly. I explained to her what I was talking about. She understood and agreed. Basically we were going to make Niall and Perrie jealous. Tonight was a party me and the boys were invited to, and it was rather perfect for our plan. I'd told Hallie to get dressed as beautiful as she could, and she advised me to dress as handsome as I could. I left her flat on that note and went home to put our plan in motion.

Hallies POV

*At the event the boys were invited to*

I'd wore a pretty dress that outlined my curves nicely. I saw Harry shoot me a few cheeky glances. I'd winked at him a few times as well. I stood by the bar sipping my wine, and eyeing Zayn. Just as we'd planned. He left the table him and Perrie sat at and came to me. "Ready?" he looked at me. "Yes, very much..." I said and from the corner of my eye I saw Perrie, Niall and Harry glancing our way. Perrie was a the edge of her seat.

She'd probably didn't want me to tell Zayn about what happened with her and Niall.. Little did she know.. he knew. He knew everything, he'd found out through Niall. I touched Zayns thigh lightly and he stepped closer. Perrie shot me a dirty look and Zayn noticed. He got closer, almost too close for my liking but it was part of our plan. He got closer. Our faces were only centimeters away. He lips could've easily touched mine. "Close enough." I said to him as I watch from the corner of my eye, Harry slam down his napkin and storm off. I had to continue the plan so I ran my hand a long Zayns thigh. I got closer to his ear and whispered, "act like your phone rings, or something, this doesn't feel right Zayn, make it look like someone pulled us apart." I said anxiously. He pulled out his phone out, as if someone called him and winked at me and walked away, mouthing the word "thank you."

I was glad that was over. Then I remembered Harry and fear coursed through my body. Was he mad? Should I tell him our plan? No. No, no no, of course not. He could not know about that. I saw Perrie walking towards me, oh great. She looked angry she flamed with jealousy. Good now she knew what it felt like. She'd ruined everything me and Niall had. "I dont appreaciate what you just pulled with Zayn, Hallie." She said to me, almost furious. "I didnt appreciate you snogging Niall in front of my door!" I said to her, my anger clear in my tone of my voice. "Two wrongs don't make it right." She said to me. Anger coursed through me and the next thing I knew was Niall, Zayn and Perrie were surrounding me. "Why'd you slap her Hallie!?" voices yelled. My head was spinning, I couldnt think clearly. What had I done?? I thought to myself. I ran outside away from them. They were all clearly mad. I kept running until I reached an alley. I couldnt run in these heels. I fell on the floor by a trash bin, and cried. Harry was probably mad at me, as well. Who wasnt though? I looked up remembering where I was. I stood up and checked my surroundings, and I noticed a shadow of a man. "Do as I say." The strange man said. I shook my head and started to back away, reaching for my purse to protect me. But I'd forgot it. Fuck. I put my hands in front of me, "Please, I have no money." I begged. I thought of ways to defend myself, kicking him in his willie perhaps. Running? I wasnt fast enough. Then I saw his knife. I was overwhelmed with everything all of a sudden I felt a sharp object go into my stomach. I fell to the floor.

*Flashback*

"I love you, Hallie." said Harry as I ran to him and he caught me in his arms and spun me around.

"I love you too." I said and kissed his nose.

"I'll never leave you, I promise." he said to me.

Authors Note: This chapter is sloppy, keep in mind I did it on my phone. xx